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Here’s the kicker—found out she’s got a kid, hustlin’ to feed ‘em. Hit me hard, man. I’m like, DAMN, life’s a bitch! Tossed her an extra twenty, felt good ‘bout it. Ain’t no saint, but fuck, I got a heart. Whole thing’s messy, chaotic—like that flick I love. No clean endings, just raw fuckin’ truth. You dive in, you might not come out the same, motherfucker!

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We’re all standin’ in the street, lookin’ like a bunch of lost sheep. I see the fire brigade zoomin’ down Soar Lane. They’re quick, I’ll give ‘em that. Turns out, it was just a false alarm. Phew! But now I’m outside, and the sun’s blazin’. I’m sweatin’ like a sinner in church.

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